What I consider to be 'love' or 'being in love':
I genuinely want to hear about your day.
I think about you all the time.
Thinking about you makes me smile.
I'll warm your feet up in bed.
I can look at you and you'll know I'm saying "i love you" without opening my mouth.
We'll have inside jokes, that when we utter one word will make us both giggle.
I want to visit you at work.
I want to hold you when you're sad.
I'd jump in front of a speeding bus to save you.
I want to hold your hand when we walk down the street.
When you fart I'd find it cute, and we could laugh about it.
I'd want to draw pictures for you.
I'd want to stare into your eyes for hours.
I'd want to grow old with you.
We'd want to travel to the same places.
We'd want the same things in life.
We'd go antique-ing.
We'd dance in our underwear at 3am because we were in the mood.
I'd hold your hair back when you got sick from drinking too much.
We'd make up a secret language so we could make fun of badly dressed passer-by's.
We could lay in bed and do crosswords, read books, or just talk for hours about nothing and everything.
I'd cook for you, and you'd be sweet enough to pretend it tasted good.
We'd cry to the same movies.
We could walk on the beach for hours wishing that we could live there.
I'd kiss you in the morning no matter how bad your breath was.
I'd make you breakfast in bed, and enjoy your smile...
The list could go on forever.
I'm really sappy.

I genuinely want to hear about your day.
I think about you all the time.
Thinking about you makes me smile.
I'll warm your feet up in bed.
I can look at you and you'll know I'm saying "i love you" without opening my mouth.
We'll have inside jokes, that when we utter one word will make us both giggle.
I want to visit you at work.
I want to hold you when you're sad.
I'd jump in front of a speeding bus to save you.
I want to hold your hand when we walk down the street.
When you fart I'd find it cute, and we could laugh about it.
I'd want to draw pictures for you.
I'd want to stare into your eyes for hours.
I'd want to grow old with you.
We'd want to travel to the same places.
We'd want the same things in life.
We'd go antique-ing.
We'd dance in our underwear at 3am because we were in the mood.
I'd hold your hair back when you got sick from drinking too much.
We'd make up a secret language so we could make fun of badly dressed passer-by's.
We could lay in bed and do crosswords, read books, or just talk for hours about nothing and everything.
I'd cook for you, and you'd be sweet enough to pretend it tasted good.
We'd cry to the same movies.
We could walk on the beach for hours wishing that we could live there.
I'd kiss you in the morning no matter how bad your breath was.
I'd make you breakfast in bed, and enjoy your smile...
The list could go on forever.
I'm really sappy.

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i've been debating what to get for my next one too.
i've wanted a birdcage tattoo for so long. and some alphonse mucha style ones.
i still have yet to see some drawings. i hope you will remedy this soon.